Wednesday, December 1

Look left then upon my trousers

Look at the way the pond swells up when I kiss your knuckle
Its as if the ducks are letting off atomic boommbangs
Get get get egged on by someone who is silly then blame them for a cooks bad eggs
If some one was always looking left for you then you would have a sore neck and you would be lazy and you would look crazy and your hair might get tangled in you eariings.
Do it for yourself
Release the slave
Look left
Look right
Cross bridges and pour water onto the dragons beneath
They don’t even mind trust trust
The damned souls arnt coming for another eighty seven weeks
So get the tinsel and angel dust ready
The parties only just getting rumbled up

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